[ Poll ] The Fight for Existence [Semi-Lit] (O/A)

Will you join..Please.

Yes		66.7%	[ 8 ]
No		33.3%	[ 4 ]

Total Votes: 12

[Breedle4410]

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[Breedle4410]

► Jazzibelle ✖ Keller ◄

In touch with the ground , I'm on the hunt I'm after you
Smell like I sound I'm lost in a crowd. , And I'm hungry like the wolf.
Straddle the line in discord and rhyme
I'm on the hunt I'm after you. Mouth is alive with juices like wine
And I'm hungry like the wolf.

Jazz had been sent out on a chase about three weeks ago. She was after a mutt who they pack had been tracking for a while now. She had found him, given him the warning and now was on her way home. The chase had taken longer because, every time that she had gotten near him he had taken off afraid that her mate was just around the corner ready to take him down. Though he wasn’t, he had been sent out on another chase and she wasn’t sure when he would be coming home. She exited the plan and headed for Stonehaven, ready to be home again.

Jazz headed out across the parking lot. She inhaled the cold crisp air and stopped. She caught the sent of another wolf, the trail was older but who ever it was, was still near. She glanced around and continued to her car, losing the trail of the other wolf. She got into her parked car and pulled out of the parking lot and onto the road heading home. About three hours later she pulled up the long drive way towards the house. She parked and got out and went inside. “Anyone home?” She called setting her bags down and walking around looking for anyone.

Stalked in the forest too close to hide ,
I'll be upon you by the moonlight side
High blood Drumming on your skin it's so tight
You feel my heart I'm just a moment behind

[Breedle4410]

► Jazzibelle ✖ Keller ◄

In touch with the ground , I'm on the hunt I'm after you
Smell like I sound I'm lost in a crowd. , And I'm hungry like the wolf.
Straddle the line in discord and rhyme
I'm on the hunt I'm after you. Mouth is alive with juices like wine
And I'm hungry like the wolf.

Jazz walked through the living room, the down a hallway to the den and back down the hall way to the kitchen. She found a note on the table saying that there was an emergency and everyone needed to leave, something to do with a mutt. She sighed and sat the note down. “I miss everything.” She muttered to her self and headed back towards the front door and grabbed her things and headed up stairs to her room. She sat her bags down and started unpacking her clothes and putting them away. She took the dirty clothes down stairs and started the laundry.

When Jazz was finished she went into the kitchen and fixed her self something to eat. A plus about being a werewolf was you where always warm, and you could eat as much as you wanted and never gain a pound, and you aged slowly. When she was finished eating she cleaned up and went to the living room and stretched out on the couch and flipped through the channels a little. After a while she got tired. Jazz shut the tv off and put her arm over her eyes and fell asleep.

Stalked in the forest too close to hide ,
I'll be upon you by the moonlight side
High blood Drumming on your skin it's so tight
You feel my heart I'm just a moment behind

[Dartz Shuryu]

A lone figure walks amongst the mist of an ill-bode forest hollow, strewn with fiendish beasts and creatures throughout. As a few of the creatures notice the new pressence, they start to bear fang and claw alike, as they start to hunt down the entity causing what they think is a disturbance...

As soon as they near the shadowy figure, they all hunch in a lunging position, ready to strike a swift and fatal blow to the hollow's new stranger...

The wind takes a bellowing gust throughout the hollow, as leaves fall in unison with the crimson elixer being rapidly spilled in the now-pink mist... Screeches of pain and torment fill the air along with howls of triumph... But it is not THE beasts that stand victorious... It's A beast that grins with a sick and twisted valor, as he grabs one of the still-alive wolves; holding it above his head, he looks up and opens his mouth widely as he proceeds to rip the wolf in half horizontally, letting the life-blood poor all over him, as well as into his ever-so parched maw...

The mysterious stranger then grinned as he whipped the two halves at the only two wolves that remained alive. He did this with so much strength that the wolves burst into a gorey mesh on impact... The man, still grinning, stood completely upright and continued to walk through the hollow, as if nothing had transpired...

"Ahh... The blood of hell's hounds has never been so savory... Heheheheh... I might as well enjoy each pathetic drop..." Said the ominous figure.

[Breedle4410]

► Jazzibelle ✖ Keller ◄

In touch with the ground , I'm on the hunt I'm after you
Smell like I sound I'm lost in a crowd. , And I'm hungry like the wolf.
Straddle the line in discord and rhyme
I'm on the hunt I'm after you. Mouth is alive with juices like wine
And I'm hungry like the wolf.

Jazz could hear the normal wolfs out side. She wondered what was going on but, didn’t want to get up to go find out. She got up and shut the t.v off and went up stairs to her room. She shut the door and went into the bathroom. She turned the shower on and stripped down, then got into the shower and stood there for a minute letting the water run over her. She had gotten into a fight with the mutt she had been chasing and he had snuck up on her down wind and kicked the back of her thigh and she was pretty sure she had a bruise. She washed then got out and dried off and went to her room. She put on a pair of underwear and clean jeans then a bra and a dark colored t shirt. She felt a little better, but would fell much better when everyone got home.

Jazz cleaned up her room and the bathroom then went down stairs to check on the laundry. She took out the wet clothes and put them into the drier. When she was finished she went back to the living room and flipped turned on the tv. She glanced up at the clock and sighed softly. Jazz thought about calling, but changed her mind and stretched out on the couch. She watched t.v for a while, then shut it off and covered up with the blanket that back on the back of the couch and soon fell asleep again.

Stalked in the forest too close to hide ,
I'll be upon you by the moonlight side
High blood Drumming on your skin it's so tight
You feel my heart I'm just a moment behind

[Breedle4410]

► Jazzibelle ✖ Keller ◄

In touch with the ground , I'm on the hunt I'm after you
Smell like I sound I'm lost in a crowd. , And I'm hungry like the wolf.
Straddle the line in discord and rhyme
I'm on the hunt I'm after you. Mouth is alive with juices like wine
And I'm hungry like the wolf.

Jazz woke up the next morning still on the couch. She sighed softly and stretched. She got up and went into the kitchen and got some breakfast, then sat down and ate. When she was finished, she cleaned up the kitchen. Jazz went to the living room and folded up the blanket and went up stairs to change her clothes. She went back down stairs and headed out the back door. She didn’t really like to run by her self, but she needed something to take the boredom away.

Jazz looked out across the back yard, which was archers and archers of forest for them to run in. She walked out across the yard towards a thicket and stepped behind it. She undressed and sat her clothes on a pile and sat down and started her change. Changing wasn’t a walk in the park, sometimes it was a little pain full. Her muscles contracted, her bones breaking to make the change, and her skin changing to fur. After about a minute she laid on her side panting a little.

After she had rested for a few seconds she got up and stretched a little, then took off at a run dashing through the trees. Jazz knew that as long as she stayed on the property she would be ok and no one would bother her. She ran around for a while, the cold air running through her fur. After about an hour she went back and changed back and got dressed and headed back in side. She looked around and noticed still no one had come home. She growled a little and stretched out on the couch, flipping on the T.v.

Stalked in the forest too close to hide ,
I'll be upon you by the moonlight side
High blood Drumming on your skin it's so tight
You feel my heart I'm just a moment behind

[HighLordDraco]

Draco had been walking in the snow. He knew that the person that was following him had long long him. He still did not want to shift in case he ran back in to sight of the person as he was shifting. He walked up to the house knocking on the door. Then then walked in, "Hello, how is everyone?" he asked hearing the TV. "Jazz? is that you?" he asked having smelled her scent as he had open the door. He walked in to the living room. HE was wearing a long black over coat, hiding the brown jeans, and his red button up shirt.

[Breedle4410]

► Jazzibelle ✖ Keller ◄

In touch with the ground , I'm on the hunt I'm after you
Smell like I sound I'm lost in a crowd. , And I'm hungry like the wolf.
Straddle the line in discord and rhyme
I'm on the hunt I'm after you. Mouth is alive with juices like wine
And I'm hungry like the wolf.

Jazz had been sleeping on the couch again. She was never the kind of person to sleep, but because everyone was gone she was bored and with no one being home, she was bored. Jazz sat up when she heard someone had walk up the front proch. She wondered who had come home. She looked over towards the door and smiled when she saw that it was Draco. She flipped off the T.V. “Yes, Where did everyone go?” She asked Draco. Jazz stood up and stretched. “I miss all the fun when I leave.” She said laughing a little. “How, was your trip?” She asked looking at him with a smile.

Stalked in the forest too close to hide ,
I'll be upon you by the moonlight side
High blood Drumming on your skin it's so tight
You feel my heart I'm just a moment behind

[Dartz Shuryu]

The figure walked along the forested path, the irony scent of blood still thick in the air... Or maybe it was just himself that smelt oh-so demonic? Regardless, he continued onward, sensing other forms of life that could appease his ravenous hunger. As the forest starts to clear, the figure saw a house of sorts... Standing stalwart and abundant with life... The question was, chaos, or no chaos?

Things would be much simpler with just passing it by, but why the rush? Time was certainly not of the essence, and enjoying the moment, and the blood, wwould be a much better conclusion. The figure then decided:

'Heh, why not, should make an interestin' detour... Heheheh... Hahaha! Yes... A very 'ilustrious' detour...'

With that, the bloody entity decided to walk up and tap on the door a bit, waiting with sinister glee for a response.